They Gather Here

Chapter 38 Earn Coupons and Florentine Tripe Buns ([-])

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Eiriri's smile was weird, and Chitanda had a bad feeling, so she stayed where she was and didn't move.

"..."

"..."

The two girls are at a stalemate.

Ying Lili glanced at the time on her phone, and felt that she couldn't drag it any longer, so she stood up with a smile.

Get closer, get closer...

Chitanda looked at the other person's face that was getting bigger and bigger, and couldn't help feeling flustered. She took a step back, and her back hit the wall all of a sudden, making a muffled "dong~".

The two attack and defend (receive) with a clear posture.

"Sawamura-senpai." Chitanda said weakly.

"Oh?" The corner of Yinglili's mouth curved.

"You're too close!"

"I know."

The distance between the two is still getting closer.

To be honest, Ying Lili has always been the image of a defeated dog in the club, not suitable for this kind of domineering president style.

But what happened at Hundred People One Club today gave her confidence and made her clearly aware that in the food chain, she was at the upper reaches of Chitanda, and the relationship between the two was the consumer and the consumer.

The girl stuck close to her, her right arm straightened to support the wall, and she looked up at the opponent's small face.

This trick is considered the most elementary in Bidong.

After all, Ying Lili stretched her arms very straight, and coupled with the height difference, the distance between the two was also far away.

The girl smiled: "Just treat it as the shyness of first love."

As she said that, she took out a lipstick out of nowhere, and began to paint on Chitanda's small cherry lips.

There is a warm feeling when the lipstick passes by.

Chitanda immediately thought of the scene of being fed soba noodles with yam paste by the senior, and her whole body became hot, and her face turned red.

Subconsciously, she pulled Ying Lili's arm that was used for the wall, and quickly turned her back to the opponent's arms, with her head up, knocked hard on the opponent's chin to make her dizzy, and at the same time swept her feet across the opponent's feet to make her uncomfortable Steady, and grasping the forearm just torn—

Throw over the shoulder!

Fortunately, Ying Lili was short, so this trick was not able to be realized, but her feet were lifted off the ground.

One, turn, attack, momentum.

This time, it was Chitanda's turn to take the initiative.

Ying Lili backed away continuously, her waist suddenly stuck to the edge of the table, and then she felt the world spinning for a while, and then she was pushed down on the table by a 90° front.

Chitanda's thigh was pressed against her crotch, and her two hands were also grabbed, but she didn't have the slightest desire to resist, even if she tried to kick her, she couldn't use any strength at all.

"..."

"..."

Eerily quiet.

Chitanda looked directly into Eiriri's eyes, rested her forehead with one hand, and slowly pressed her elbow to the table.

Super close elbow boom!

Ying Lili tilted her head because of her shyness, and let the hot breath from the other party gently float to the back of her neck, where the skin immediately turned crimson.

Chitanda began to carefully observe the facial lines of the other party, and found that it was as cute as the cute girl in the manga.

Such a cute girl, many lolicon uncles would want to take her to catch goldfish, right?

Thinking of this, Chitanda gently lifted Eiriri's chin with her left hand.

The distance between the two gradually approached.

"Well……"

"Um……"

"Oh……"

The blond twintails made a series of noises.

Chitanda asked in a low voice, "Sawamura-senpai, why did you draw lipstick on me just now?"

Ying Lili's eyes seemed to drip water: "I want you to leave hickey marks on the drawing paper, and then use this method to attract guests."

Hickey, mark of lips.

Under normal circumstances, it appears on the human body. The most common place where the accident occurs is the neck, where the skin is relatively thin. If the kiss is very intense, it will easily leave obvious marks. It is called "mechanical purpura", mainly The cause is the rupture and bleeding of subcutaneous microvessels under strong suction.

But paper has no capillaries, so if you want to leave a hickey, you can only rely on lipstick.

Chitanda pondered for a moment, then pursed her lips suddenly as if making up her mind, grabbed the lipstick, then twisted Eiri's face, and drew it carefully.

I don't know how long it took, but it was finally completed.

Chitanda also suddenly regained consciousness, looked around, and subconsciously called out, "What's going on?"

Even though there were only members of the art department just now, it is full of customers now.

So, was it all seen just now?

Chitanda quickly got off Eiriri.

The latter tidied up his clothes quickly, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to wipe off his flaming red lips.

However, Chitanda stopped her, and even forcibly pasted the lower right corner of the drawing paper, leaving a beautiful and vivid hickey.

At this moment, the inequality changed, [Megumi Kato ≥ Yukinoshita > Chitanda > Eri Ri > Luo Zhen]——

Girls move up the food chain of the neighborhood committee.

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"Ah!"

Luo Zhen sneezed loudly.

Then, a big, ominous premonition flashed across his heart, and the weird feeling of being robbed by his wife attacked him again.

Seeing him in a daze, Shizuka Hiratsuka leaned over.

"Luo Zhen, what's the matter?" She asked in a low voice.

"Nothing." Luo Zhen shook his head.

"That's right, you asked me to count 30 minutes, and it's up now."

"Well, okay."

After blanching and draining the tripe, Rozen sprinkled it with salt and pepper and marinated it.

This process lasted half an hour.

It stands to reason that marinating for a longer time would be in line with the recipe, but the time is limited, and the next [taste game] will be aimed at a group of well-known chefs in the industry, so he decided to use another way to cook in order to cover his eyes Effect.

For example, Florence or Rome used to use money belly or louver, but they used tripe and even cut off the fat.

Beef tripe not only has the toughness of grass tripe and money tripe, but also has a rich and wrinkled surface. Whether it is used as a vegetable, a shabu-shabu, or a stew, it has a very good effect.

Luo Zhen didn't cut it into strips, but directly added it to the stew pot, filled it with cold water, heated it until the water was close to boiling, and simmered slowly.

At the same time, he put an appropriate amount of olive oil in the pan, then added the garlic cloves, and stir-fried with a shovel.

Slowly, a strong aroma of garlic permeated the room.

"This is probably..." Shizuka Hiratsuka sniffled, "Aglio e Olio, garlic olive oil?"

"You know Italian?" Luo Zhen was a little surprised.

"Eat more~"

"Well……"

Although there are many western food restaurants in Nihong, and there are also many Italian dishes, but in order to cater to the tastes of the locals, it is very rare to use garlic olive oil in Italian dishes after entering the country.

It can be seen that Jing Keai should have eaten this kind of authentic cuisine more than once, and it is the treatment only rich girls have.

As an ordinary person, Luo Zhen felt surrounded, but considering that he was reborn as the protagonist template in the novel, he was relieved and continued to make garlic olive oil.

He waited for the garlic cloves in the pot to be thoroughly stir-fried, and took this opportunity to put in freshly washed thyme, simmer on a low heat until the garlic turned golden brown, then took out the garlic spices, put them all in a container, and then Pour the olive oil into the container just enough to cover the garlic and spices.

Garlic olive oil, you're done.

"Try it." He said to Jing Keai.

"Okay." Hiratsuka Shizuka lit a little bit of olive oil with chopsticks, touched it on her tongue, then smacked her lips and commented, "It's so rich."

"It's normal, a little bit of thyme is very strong, so if you don't have experience with it, I generally recommend that others put it in a small amount."

"It feels like the tip of my tongue is dancing..."

Is this a compliment?

Take it for granted.

Luo Zhen folded his arms towards the stew pot, and said in a low voice: "Wait until the stew is almost finished, and then move on to the next step."

Hiratsuka nodded quietly, and just about to say something, there was a conversation between Toshiyuki Karasawa and Yoshinobu Tsuji at the door.

……

"Master, about this [taste game], you must be able to taste all the ingredients, right?"

"Not necessarily. Chef Luo's skills are superb. Even I can't be sure."